Mini NaNoWriMo Update - Day Fifteen, Fantasies Coming True, RPF, Pierce Brosnan/Meryl Streep, NC-17
Title: Fantasies Coming True
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: RPF - Mamma Mia!
Pairing: Pierce Brosnan/Meryl Streep
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Word Count: 816
Disclaimer: This is completely fiction and all made up out of my own head. None of the events in this story ever happened to my knowledge and it is complete fiction.
A/N: Inspired by Pierce Brosnan's quote about Meryl Streep being "this gorgeous blonde I'd fancied terribly in drama school", which was apparently his motivation for agreeing to do Mamma Mia! I can think of worse reasons.
Summary: Pierce confesses his long term attraction to Meryl and gets to have some of his fantasies come true.
"I used to toss off to your movies," Pierce said, working on his second drink of the night, so his censor was slightly out of whack. Coupled with the free and easy atmosphere, he was letting Meryl in on things he could regret the next day. He couldn't bring himself to care, though. "Back in drama school, when I was twenty-three."
"Goodness, those earnestly wonderful period pieces?" Meryl looked surprised. "Or The Deer Hunter?"
"Well, not to your movies exactly, as that was before video, but I'd watch you on the telly or at the cinema and I'd go home or to bed if it was your telly work and imagine you..."
"What was I doing?" Meryl asked, curious.
"It depended," Pierce answered. He looked around, but Colin and Stellan were off in a corner discussing football and Amanda, Dominic, Christine and Julie were tearing up the dance floor. "How much do you want to know?"
She looked him in the eye. "All of it. Don't leave anything you can remember out."
"Well it did depend. Sometimes I'd even fantasise more about the characters than you," Pierce replied. "I'd imagine Mrs Kramer - I don't even remember her first name - and being this young guy she seduced in the office after the divorce. All suits and ties and illicit sex at company parties. She'd be the one doing the seducing, I remember that really clearly."
"Really?" Meryl smiled. "That would be interesting. But I'd rather hear what you thought about me..."
"Well, kind of the same. I imagined going down on you - I really like to uh... do that," Pierce said. "You spreading your legs for me and I wasn't a virgin but I hadn't had really good sex then. I knew, with you, it'd be really good sex."
"Anything else?" Meryl asked.
"Well, I'd fuck you. You kind of said how nice my cock was and how good it felt in you. It was my wank fantasy, Meryl, you were always going to be really hot for my cock."
"Ah, but were you hot for my pussy?" Meryl asked.
"Oh yeah. I could only go down on girls I really wanted the pussy of," Pierce answered. "There'd been one before you. So it was definitely something I really wanted with you."
"Wanted... do you still?" she asked.
He had somehow managed to find his censor so he hadn't said he wanted her now. Pierce thought about that. "Yes. I do."
Meryl moved closer to him. "I'm not wearing any underwear. If you can make me come in public, I'll take you back to my room and make you think you're that twenty-three year old drama student who fancied me again."
Pierce gulped. "Just don't expect that stamina..."
"You can last a long time?"
"I can do that a lot more easily."
"Then you'll make me come at least twice up in the room before you even think about getting yourself off and we'll be fine," Meryl said. "Now, work your fingers like I am sure you can."
Pierce nodded, a little nervously. "Could I kiss you?" And damn if he didn't feel like that twenty- year old drama student about to touch his idol's pussy. Only it was more than that, Meryl had become a good friend. He slid a hand up her thigh, touching the soft skin.
"Sure, look over there," she laughed as Dominic laid a kiss worthy of a romance novel cover on Christine. "The difference is, they're playing. You and I are not, are we?"
"No, Meryl," Pierce agreed and his fingers grazed the lips of her pussy. "We're not..." he was surprised to find her wet, and slid his fingers over her slit. "You do want this..." He leaned in and kissed her deeply.
"I do," she nodded. "Now make me come."
"Yes, Meryl," Pierce teased as he slid two fingers into her unexpectedly tight pussy, fucking her with them, slow at first, but he kept moving faster and faster as her hips gyrated as he pressed against her g-spot, a thumb pressing on her clit hard. He kissed her again, swallowing her cry as her walls tightened around him. He moved his hand back and smiled. "Good enough?"
"Oh hell yes," Meryl nodded, eyes on Pierce as he licked his fingers. "Give me a moment."
"I'll go up now. I won't go to my room. I'll wait in the hall for you," he says. "You follow as soon as you can."
Pierce kissed Meryl on the cheek, whispering in her ear. "Maybe we can play out some of those fantasies I had..."
Meryl gasped and blushed, watching Pierce wave goodnight to the others.
Pierce grinned from the door, wondering how long it would actually take her to recover and come upstairs. But he would be ready for her. He would always be ready for a fantasy to come true.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: RPF - Mamma Mia!
Pairing: Pierce Brosnan/Meryl Streep
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Word Count: 816
Disclaimer: This is completely fiction and all made up out of my own head. None of the events in this story ever happened to my knowledge and it is complete fiction.
A/N: Inspired by Pierce Brosnan's quote about Meryl Streep being "this gorgeous blonde I'd fancied terribly in drama school", which was apparently his motivation for agreeing to do Mamma Mia! I can think of worse reasons.
Summary: Pierce confesses his long term attraction to Meryl and gets to have some of his fantasies come true.
"I used to toss off to your movies," Pierce said, working on his second drink of the night, so his censor was slightly out of whack. Coupled with the free and easy atmosphere, he was letting Meryl in on things he could regret the next day. He couldn't bring himself to care, though. "Back in drama school, when I was twenty-three."
"Goodness, those earnestly wonderful period pieces?" Meryl looked surprised. "Or The Deer Hunter?"
"Well, not to your movies exactly, as that was before video, but I'd watch you on the telly or at the cinema and I'd go home or to bed if it was your telly work and imagine you..."
"What was I doing?" Meryl asked, curious.
"It depended," Pierce answered. He looked around, but Colin and Stellan were off in a corner discussing football and Amanda, Dominic, Christine and Julie were tearing up the dance floor. "How much do you want to know?"
She looked him in the eye. "All of it. Don't leave anything you can remember out."
"Well it did depend. Sometimes I'd even fantasise more about the characters than you," Pierce replied. "I'd imagine Mrs Kramer - I don't even remember her first name - and being this young guy she seduced in the office after the divorce. All suits and ties and illicit sex at company parties. She'd be the one doing the seducing, I remember that really clearly."
"Really?" Meryl smiled. "That would be interesting. But I'd rather hear what you thought about me..."
"Well, kind of the same. I imagined going down on you - I really like to uh... do that," Pierce said. "You spreading your legs for me and I wasn't a virgin but I hadn't had really good sex then. I knew, with you, it'd be really good sex."
"Anything else?" Meryl asked.
"Well, I'd fuck you. You kind of said how nice my cock was and how good it felt in you. It was my wank fantasy, Meryl, you were always going to be really hot for my cock."
"Ah, but were you hot for my pussy?" Meryl asked.
"Oh yeah. I could only go down on girls I really wanted the pussy of," Pierce answered. "There'd been one before you. So it was definitely something I really wanted with you."
"Wanted... do you still?" she asked.
He had somehow managed to find his censor so he hadn't said he wanted her now. Pierce thought about that. "Yes. I do."
Meryl moved closer to him. "I'm not wearing any underwear. If you can make me come in public, I'll take you back to my room and make you think you're that twenty-three year old drama student who fancied me again."
Pierce gulped. "Just don't expect that stamina..."
"You can last a long time?"
"I can do that a lot more easily."
"Then you'll make me come at least twice up in the room before you even think about getting yourself off and we'll be fine," Meryl said. "Now, work your fingers like I am sure you can."
Pierce nodded, a little nervously. "Could I kiss you?" And damn if he didn't feel like that twenty- year old drama student about to touch his idol's pussy. Only it was more than that, Meryl had become a good friend. He slid a hand up her thigh, touching the soft skin.
"Sure, look over there," she laughed as Dominic laid a kiss worthy of a romance novel cover on Christine. "The difference is, they're playing. You and I are not, are we?"
"No, Meryl," Pierce agreed and his fingers grazed the lips of her pussy. "We're not..." he was surprised to find her wet, and slid his fingers over her slit. "You do want this..." He leaned in and kissed her deeply.
"I do," she nodded. "Now make me come."
"Yes, Meryl," Pierce teased as he slid two fingers into her unexpectedly tight pussy, fucking her with them, slow at first, but he kept moving faster and faster as her hips gyrated as he pressed against her g-spot, a thumb pressing on her clit hard. He kissed her again, swallowing her cry as her walls tightened around him. He moved his hand back and smiled. "Good enough?"
"Oh hell yes," Meryl nodded, eyes on Pierce as he licked his fingers. "Give me a moment."
"I'll go up now. I won't go to my room. I'll wait in the hall for you," he says. "You follow as soon as you can."
Pierce kissed Meryl on the cheek, whispering in her ear. "Maybe we can play out some of those fantasies I had..."
Meryl gasped and blushed, watching Pierce wave goodnight to the others.
Pierce grinned from the door, wondering how long it would actually take her to recover and come upstairs. But he would be ready for her. He would always be ready for a fantasy to come true.